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Standing up in your quicksand
Shouting in your sanctuary
Jumping in your chinashop
Stealing the upperhand
Spark to your paper
Electric to your water
The things that you don’t understand

If we can get through this
We can get through anything
If we can get through this…

Throw your hands to your sky
We beg and beg and we plead
Just to learn to be kind
To make our simple minds free

We can be free — We can be free — Just move on

Everybody has their reasons to stay right where they are
Everybody has their reasons they say stay right where you are

Meaningless — It means nothing to me

• 1. Little America